Summer holidays were always special for me and my little brother. Days that we spent with our grand parents in the village... No worries of home works, tuition classes... Just fun and fun! Every body in the village seemed to be related to us in one or the other way... Where ever you go you are welcomed with sweet smiles and all loving talks... Really great! Have your breakfast here, then lunch there, tea and snacks some were else, and dinner any where else!
And this year's summer holidays were all the more special and important for me. Because next year I will enter the college and I might not get vacations along with my brother. This meant most of our future holidays we will be spending in our home only in the city.
Usually I used to find time to read few books that my grandpa had in his collection, while my brother played out side. But this time I decided to spent time with as much relatives as possible. I visited few of them quite often, my mom's cousin sister in particular. They had no kids and I really loved all the attention my aunty and uncle gave us. The couple was in their mid forties. They just loved our presence in their house. I always felt at home with them.
It's not that I missed uncle staring at my chest whenever I was alone with him! Still I felt at home with them. After all we had been enjoying all their love and attention over so many years...
By the first week of the holidays I started spending most of the afternoons with them; learning cooking with aunty and playing lots of indoor games with uncle, once he was back from the office. I must admit that I had started liking his occasional stares at my chest. It made me all the more proud of my growing twin beauties.
One after noon when we reached, aunty was getting ready for a shopping. She served us a quick lunch and left the house leaving us kids to play with the computer games. It took not more than an hour for my brother to grow bore of the games. These boys just need a foot ball or a cricket bat and nothing else. And I kept on playing the e-games, till I got pleasantly disturbed by my uncle.
"Hey uncle! You are so early today!"
"Yes my dear, thought we will have more time together today!"
"So nice of you uncle, that stupid just left me for a cricket match and aunty also gone... I was feeling so lonely!!"
"Any way now you are not at all alone dear, just gimme a few minutes to change; we will play any game you like"
He rushed inside giving my chest that wonderful look again.
I went and sat on the sofa keeping my legs close to each other, making sure that the thighs are properly covered with the skirt.
Uncle was back within a few minutes dressed in his tee shirt and half trousers, looking quite handsome.
He started talking about my studies and things like that. All that I really paid attention to was his lips movements and eyes movement. His eyes wandered all over my body. I gave his eyes all the freedom it wanted by sitting erect in front of him. Whenever he said any thing near funny I just burst into laughter shaking my boobs as much as possible. A feeling of guilt was just sweeping into my mind but I... I just could not keep from enjoying those lovely moments.
It was then he started talking about my early childhood.
The days I used to walk around his house wearing small skirts and tops. I laughed and laughed hearing his descriptions about how naughty I had been.
"You know Jenny; your aunty has kept few of your old dresses for remembrance."
And that was news! Aunty had never told me about that.
"Uncle, you are joking!"
"No dear, no no... Just wait I will get them"
He was gone within seconds and came back with a polythene cover after few minutes.
He sat down in front of me in the chair taking few clothes out of the cover. I gave a big smile as I started recognizing my old dresses. I took a sky blue sleeveless top which I used to wear when I was a 10 year old. He immediately took out the deep blue skirt I used to wear along with that.
"Oh uncle, I used to really like this pair."
He was just smiling seeing my enthusiasm.
"Say thanks to me and your aunty for keeping these safely for these many years!"
"Oh uncle thanks a lot... I just wish if I could wear these ever again in my life. They looked so pretty on me those days!"
"Dear, now also it will look pretty on you!"
"Oh, common uncle, I am a big gal now!"
"My dear, you are always that small girl for all of us! Now try that dress once, if you could!"
I sat looking at his those lovely eyes for some times... They were so demanding, I rose to my feet as if in a dream and walked towards the bed room with that tiny dress of my childhood in my hands.
I removed my skirt and top as fast as possible. My heart throbbed when I lifted that tiny blue sleeveless top! Oh God... oh God... I am going to wear this small top... with shaky hands I opened the hooks and slipped in side the top. Now how to close these hooks?! At least four hooks on top could never be brought together. I tried my level best squeezing my boobs in side it. I could put few hooks in the bottom but all those four hooks I had to leave open. My white cotton bra was all visible... God what a great look!
Then the skirt! It had no hooks or buttons. It had an elastic waist band. Thank God it was really stretchable.
I wore it just below my umbilicus. The elastic got so much stretched that the skirt became all most pleat less. And it could hardly cover my panty. I turned around looking at the mirror. My small panty had hidden it self in-between my ass crack. As the skirt lifted up with my each movement, my ass was all in good display. Oh what a scene! I remembered all the naughty naughty things I used to read in romantic books. Slowly I headed for the front room. He just stared with open mouth.
"Oh my good God, its you my sweet small baby!"
I was so shy... I just stood near the dining table.
"Come, come my baby... come near"
I slowly stepped towards him, with my chest moving up and down with each breath I take...
Then I stood in front of him showing him every thing that I just saw in the mirror. I could hear him taking deep breaths as his eyes rowed all over my body.
"O h my baby you look so... Beautiful... But one thing dear... you never used to wear that bra those days!"
I laughed and ran inside to remove it. When I wore the top again it was really too much a sight! Both my boobs were sticking out. My light pinkish-brown nipples were so hard and erect. I felt I will die with excitement.
Then I started to walk slowly towards him, with my both hands covering my precious property.
He was spell bound by my appearance. Slowly I removed my right hand as if to steady a chair; leaving my left boob all open for his stare. Sitting slowly I covered it again
"My baby... oh dear... "
He was finding it difficult to talk. And I was melting and melting each moment. I could feel that my pussy was getting much wetter than it used to, when I read something erotic. I was almost fainting with anticipation.
"Baby, pull your hair back from your shoulders."
I had my long hair pleated in two, and they were hanging on both the sides. With a sudden swift of both hands I pushed them back, leaving my boobs all exposed for few seconds. With all innocence I tried to cover them again.
He jumped up and stopped my hands. My both hands were softly squeezed by his strong ones. He made me to stand pulling my hands up. Then he turned me in all possible ways to have a full look all over me. I was growing weaker by each moment and held his arms strongly for support.
